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Chapter 827: Underwater Fishing

Although Chen Wenzhe and others have all eaten abalone, it is really not easy to eat this kind of wild abalone!

After all, there are many people farming abalone nowadays, and most of the abalone sold on the market is farmed.

How does the taste of pure wild abalone differ from farmed abalone? Maybe you will have a chance to taste it today!

Abalone, one of the eight delicacies of the sea, is naturally not a rare thing for people who are getting rich.

It's just that for many people, it's really not easy to eat treasures like Lao Zhao that are fished directly from the sea.

Back on the ship, Lao Zhao began to process the abalone, scrubbing it clean and removing the intestines, cutting it with a knife, and directly making a dish of steamed fresh abalone.

When the meal started, Chen Wenzhe and others were not polite when looking at the dozens of abalones on a plate. They picked one and ate it.

The abalone was tender, juicy and delicious, and everyone who ate it praised it repeatedly.

"The taste of this abalone is incredible! Compared with the abalone I had in restaurants before, it is simply incomparable!"

"Almost all the abalone sold in restaurants is artificially cultured, and it is definitely incomparable with this kind of wild abalone."

"That's natural! This abalone may not be called a double-headed or three-headed abalone, but it can at least be called a five- or six-headed abalone, right? If you go to a restaurant to eat this kind of wild abalone, most people probably can't afford it.

This time, we have made a profit."

Chen Wenzhe and others, who chatted while eating, did not forget to thank Lao Zhao at the end.

Lao Zhao was naturally very grateful for their gratitude: "It is also my service purpose to let you eat and have fun. As long as you are satisfied!"

"Then it depends on the diving in the afternoon."

Zheng Yu obviously doesn't care much about eating seafood. He prefers to hunt for treasures.

In the afternoon, Lao Zhao took them to another place, where the environment was a little more complicated.

The main reason is that the number of underwater coral reefs has increased a lot, and only in such places can all kinds of fish survive.

It's just that the waves here are a little bigger.

Of course, Chen Wenzhe and others, who had adapted to this situation, did not feel much.

After entering the water, Chen Wenzhe felt very comfortable.

Perhaps because of the midday sun, the water in the ocean seems to have become a little warmer.

Of course, this must be Chen Wenzhe's illusion, but he felt more comfortable entering the water this time.

Looking at the speargun in his hand, Chen Wenzhe laughed. This thing can help him learn more skills!

No matter how big or small men are, they all seem to have a certain tendency toward violence.

The first time he took a speargun into the water, Chen Wenzhe felt so happy.

As soon as the water mirror touches the water, the blue-tiled sea water instantly desalts and becomes transparent, with no water foam or ripples, and the movie-like pictures are clearly in front of the eyes...

"Sea-floating" fish wearing silver-white clothes are walking lightly together among the kelp bushes.

In the reef, the cobbler fish is chewing green and red algae, and a few small yellow croakers are teasing the crabs sweetly...

What is that? In the reef ravine, a dark shadow was looking around.

Chen Wenzhe pulled the bolt of his gun, and shot into the crystal seabed...

The harpoon in his hand has a very simple structure. The thin harpoon can be pulled into the thick barrel for more than a foot, and is shot out by the elasticity of the rubber band. The total length is only one meter.

Don't underestimate this one meter. Those elves with scales and fins in the water despise the land visitors who hold their breath. They are so close that if you don't reach out to touch them, they will still proudly bulge their eyes and annoy you.

Chen Wenzhe slowly moved his eyes to look at the surrounding rocks. There were two big black fish floating peacefully among them.

One body was stretched sideways, and the other's black eyes were facing his face, fluttering his gills, looking at Chen Wenzhe with relish.

The harpoon came close to the pile of black meat, "Poof!"

Chen Wenzhe pressed the trigger, but the tip of the gun did not touch the fish scales.

It dismissed it and, together with another fish, leisurely walked out of the back door of the cave and hid under a huge reef.

The underwater residences of these fishes are very spacious, with rocks stacked on top of each other and caves connected with each other.

Chen Wenzhe was a little annoyed. He actually forgot that light under water is refracted?

Something seems wrong. He is also underwater, right?

But no matter what, he still let go of the prey under the tip of the gun.

His body was still not very coordinated underwater, and there was nothing that could be done about it. This was his first time hunting fish underwater, so he had no experience.

Sliding into the soft water again, suddenly, a white net densely covered with silver light, it was a school of whitebait!

The jade-colored sea water suddenly crowded into a silver-white world.

Looking up, it is thick and dense, like clouds and brocade;

Looking straight up, the little fish line up in a huge column and move forward mightily.

Chen Wenzhe felt that his chest, abdomen, eyes, and hands were all filled with these lively little "silver chains" that were as long as fingers and as thin as bamboo chopsticks.

He held the reef in his hand, sat under the water, and stared blankly...

After taking more than ten short positions, Chen Wenzhe slowly figured out some tricks.

He has learned to behave well. Although his fish eyes are short-sighted, his sense of smell and touch are extremely sensitive. It seems that he can only outwit him.

He smashed some sea urchins and fat oyster heads with stones, sprinkled them in the water, and watched as the black, yellow, and white food swayed and sank in front of the reef.

Holding the spear gun, he crawled around the reef, weaved behind the kelp, and stretched out the spear gun.

Sure enough, the snakeheaded fish devoured the delicious food with no time to look around.

"Pfft!" Heiyu was startled and started to twist.

Look carefully and you’ve hit it!

Chen Wenzhe pointed the tip of his gun upward, raised the fish above his head, and slowly surfaced it.

No wonder so many people like fishing, and even become obsessed with it. This kind of activity is really suitable for men.

Of course, you also need a good environment. This sea area is very suitable for hunting fish.

However, it seems that this place is not suitable for fishing. After being in the water for such a long time, Chen Wenzhe did not encounter many commercial fish.

After getting on the boat, Chen Wenzhe looked at Lao Zhao who was wearing an old diving suit.

It’s okay to play here, but definitely not fishing.

However, Lao Zhao is also equipped with top-notch equipment!

Especially the lead pendants on his body seem to be very ancient.

Perhaps noticing Chen Wenzhe's gaze, Lao Zhao said with a smile while smoking a cigarette: "My equipment is old. I heard that my grandfather used this equipment. Of course, there was no such good diving at that time.

Yes, but these lead pendants on my body and the javelin in my hand are all genuine antiques."

"Uncle Zhao, can you use it for me?"

"Okay, as long as you don't dislike it."

"I don't mind it, this is a real antique."

Taking the string of lead pendants and the sleek speargun, Chen Wenzhe laughed.

Backtrack and directly read the speargun's memory.

Sure enough, this speargun has more memories.

Maybe it’s because the speargun is only used when diving, so it has the most memories about diving.

Soon, he saw many memories of hunting fish underwater.

Without much hesitation, Chen Wenzhe chose to study. Such study only requires one achievement point.


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